Flying Unicorn Name Novels & Stories

But I noticed that Elijah's black horse had horns. "W-were flying!" I can't believe that promise and I can now see all of Valeria and the volcano of Eleftheria up close. "But, why does he have wings and horns? Is he a unicorn?" I heard Elijah laugh softly. "It's pegasus with a rare breed of a unicorn. We call this Unisus." He answered me. "Isn't he lovely?" "He is..." I told him. "But, how can they look like normal horses? How can they hide these wings?" I asked him confused. Who wouldn't be upset if I discovered something like this?

Yet now, my hair has been replaced with a bright silver white wig that reached just below my back and my eyes are so cold, they could turn you into stone. I was infamous...notorious and all those who wanted to say my name would simply whisper it. Some believed me to be a myth- a lie told by the Mafia to strike fear into the hearts of their enemies. Others called me white black devil and others called the black angel. The only time they really found out that my name was Unicorn was only when I was taking their life and Leonardo would laugh and call out my name as a chant to end his enemies lives.

“This is Domin planet of some species like unicorns and phoenix, this is also the place where the crossbred was born in my dream.” “Phoenix, Unicorn, and Crossbreed?”- An old captain asked. Pure nodded: “That’s right! What do you think, Vince?” Vince answered: “How can it happen? Phoenix and Unicorn are…” “Who said it can not happen?”- Another captain objected to Vince’s opinion and he is Oliwen. Oliwen stroked his long beard and sighed: “Alright, though we don’t know if that is fake or not, we still need to go to Domin for a little bit. We need to check out how that planet develops.”

and someone has slapped a giant sticker of a glittery pink unicorn on his helmet. I blink, stunned. He doesn’t notice right away. The team plays it cool, barely. A few guys cough into their fists. One of the rookies stumbles, laughing too hard. Flynn tosses the ball once, twice. Then he catches sight of the helmet in the mirrored glass of the water cooler. He pauses. Silence ripples across the field. And then, he snorts. Loudly. Instead of losing his mind or storming off, Flynn tips his head back and lets out a full-bodied laugh that carries across the turf. “Really?” he says, voice loud enough for everyone to hear. “A unicorn?”

The situation was like it was a repetitive event occurring in different time zones with small and grown up girl with the same unicorn . Scarlet also approached it and mumbled ..." Oz.." not knowing what it exactly meant. She was totally hypnotized spotting the unicorn and felt as if she had been familiar with it since ages . To her utter surprise , the creature didn't get scared and ran away as it spotted her. She caressed it's back and fur for some time after which it returned to the sky leaving Scarlet dazed and flabbergasted flapping it's huge wings. ~INSIDE THE BOOK~ Little Trinity had named the little Unicorn Oz which meant strength and agility. It had cute little wings and fur . It's f

“We all can’t fly, only the queen can fly.” “Well I can fly,” Eureka said. “Then you must be—” Orea began, but she stopped. . . . . . On the flying unicorn it was beautiful, the flying unicorns are majestic creatures they were normally associated with the queen of the realm and her dignitaries. The warm wind was rushing on her face, Eureka turned and stared back at the Royal fort— it was suspended in the mid-air just above the pink clouds! Rainbow coloured clouds coated it’s base just above the pink clouds– it was like a floating island!

" hmm okay then we will order pancakes," omer said putting the menu on the table and signaling for the waiter to come. Veronica is my other colleague. We call her plastic barbie because she had done more jobs on her body than anyone. I am not against surgery, we can change our body according to us but everything has a limit and she doesn't know any limits. Ugh why her! I know for sure that she is going to flirt with omer without any shame and she always keeps her goods on display like I said she doesn't have any limits and displaying everything is one of them.

No more hiding. I stride into the kitchen of the bakery to find Lucy setting up the large mixer no doubt getting ready to make batter for something. “Hey, girl!” I greet in a chipper tone. Lucy stops what she is doing and glances over her shoulder. “Well, you look happy. Does that mean you are still a Unicorn?” I groan at the nickname that Dedrea gave my mom originally when she realized my mom was twenty four and a virgin. So now, any of the girls in the inner circle around the burlesque and brothel is known as a unicorn. Dedra still calls my mom unicorn. My mom acts like she hates the nickname, but I know she secretly loves it. I, on the other hand, don't love it. I’m not even a real unicor

It took all day, but they picked a name that means unity in the pack. Kirby.

She remained a decent distance, neither too close nor too far. Noticing this, Fenryn stayed at a similar distance. He wasn't sure if the animals in this wood were aware of what a unicorn was, or if they believed them to be some kind of animal god, but he felt it was best to treat the white beast as something to be respected either way. This didn't stop him from watching every movement the unicorn made, however. “The... butterfaeries'? Oh, you mean the Fae?” Fenryn curiously asked. The unicorn turned his head to look back to Fenryn. He gave a quiet snort from his nostrils then said, “that is what the pointy-eared people call them, yes. That is not their true name, however.”